Portable Museum

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"You are……"

"How is it? Am I handsome in this outfit?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"..." Eddie finally confirmed that the person in front of him was the mysterious person from three days ago.

Seeing that Zhang Junping seemed to be a different person, he didn't dare to think otherwise.

With a wave of his hand, he drove the two women out of the room.

"Sir, according to what you said, we found a total of fifteen old people who agree to the conditions.

Without further information, there is no way to be sure which one you are looking for. "Eddie honestly told Zhang Junping the information he had investigated.

"Very good! Tell me the addresses of those fifteen people." Zhang Junping said expressionlessly.

"Okay! This is the address of those fifteen people." Eddie took out the notebook he had prepared and handed it to Zhang Junping.

There are not only the addresses of fifteen people on it, but also the trajectories of these fifteen people in the past three days.

With these, it is easier for Zhang Junping to make a judgment.

"You did a good job, I am very satisfied.

This never happened, and if I hear anything about it, you know the consequences! "Zhang Junping took the notebook, left without saying a word.

Not listening to the promises Eddie made behind his back at all.

After Zhang Junping left, Eddie hurriedly summoned the younger brothers who knew about it, "Okay! That matter is over!

From now on, act as if this never happened.

If anyone can't control his drunkenness after drinking, I will stuff the bottle into his stomach. "

"Boss..."

"So far, don't mention a word, including anything about that person, I don't want to hear a word!" Eddie said viciously.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Junping took off his makeup, took a shower, and began to study the notebook that recorded fifteen old people.

The first one, Zhang Junping glanced at it, and directly denied his possibility.

Zhang Junping cursed secretly, didn't he tell him that he was looking for a man?

The second one is kind of interesting.

No children, living alone, going to Marienplatz every day to look at the statue of the Virgin Mary in a daze?

Well, this one shouldn't be.

This is obviously an old man waiting to die.

The third, too, was a widowed old woman.

The fourth one, Zhang Junping narrowed his eyes, this one is very similar.

She lives in seclusion every day, and usually goes out to buy food or wine.

At other times, I seldom go out.

This is more in line with the characteristics of the treasure guardian.

The fifth one is also a bit suspicious. He has no source of income, lives alone, eats at nearby restaurants every day, and drinks at nearby bars at night, and never contacts outsiders.

Zhang Junping screened out fifteen people, out of six impossible old women, there were still nine people left.

Although there are still four that can basically be ruled out, Zhang Junping did not rule them out.

In the next few days, Zhang Junping personally followed up and investigated the remaining nine people.

Even ventured into their room, but found nothing.

None of these nine people was the one he wanted to find.

This made Zhang Junping a little frustrated.

Carefully recalling the report on the billion-euro oil painting treasure that I saw at the beginning.

It's a pity that I glanced at it just out of curiosity.

I just remember that it was in Munich, an 80-year-old man in an apartment, and the others didn't pay attention.

Oh shit!

If I had known earlier that I could travel through time, I would have carefully studied all the reports of treasures discovered in later generations and kept them in my mind.

It's not good to be a teacher!

Zhang Junping temporarily put the matter aside, got on his bicycle and left the hotel.

It's Sunday, and it's time to go shopping at Munich's flea markets.

Flea markets in various cities in Prussia are basically open on Saturdays and Sundays.

Yesterday Zhang Junping was so busy investigating the last and most promising person that he didn't even bother to go to the flea market.

There are also a lot of people in the flea market in Munich, not much worse than the flea market in Berlin.

Zhang Junping followed the crowd into the flea market.

Then hold your ground at the first stall.

Hi right at the door.

This is a two-foot-high woodcarving statue of Guan Gong on a horse. The carving skills are very deep, and Zhang Junping also has elementary wood carving skills.

However, he thought that his level could not sculpt the charm of the statue of Guan Gong on horseback in front of him.

There are three kinds of Guan Gong statues, namely Guan Gong with horizontal sword, Guan Gong with vertical sword and Guan Gong on horseback.

Hengdao Guan Gong is the god of wealth and wealth, usually worshiped by businessmen, praying for wealth and safety.

Lidao Guan Gong is righteous and loyal, and he is loyal and trustworthy. It is often seen in TV dramas and movies that young and Dangerous boys in Xiangjiang, clubs and police worship Lidao Guan Gong.

The third type is Guan Gong who is riding a horse in front of him, which means that if he has a horse to success, he will be enshrined immediately. This is not for worship.

"How much is this statue?" Zhang Junping asked, pointing to the statue of Guan Gong.

"Five hundred marks!"

"A wooden statue costs [-] marks. You can't just kill me because I'm Chinese? It's cheaper. There are not many Chinese in Munich.

At your price, even if there are Chinese, they can't afford it.

Fifty marks is the most! "Zhang Junping negotiated with the stall owner with a fluent and authentic Munich accent.

Zhang Junping's words made the stall owner very frightened. He didn't look at the person, but just listened to the voice, and thought he was a native of Munich.

"Not for sale! This statue is more than 100 years ago, it is an antique!

It is an antique brought back by my grandfather from the mysterious counterpart! "The stall owner shook his head and refused.

"More than 100 years? No wonder it's all cracked!

Then I can pay up to twenty marks! "Zhang Junping shook his head regretfully.

"Are you making trouble? How can you bargain less and less?" The stall owner said angrily.

He came to set up a stall in the morning, and it hadn't opened yet, thinking that Zhang Junping was making trouble for him.

"Your statue looks good, but it's cracked, I didn't notice it just now.

You didn't sell it when I offered fifty marks, but now that I've found a crack, naturally I can't give you another fifty marks. "Zhang Junping was not in a hurry, and slowly entangled with the stall owner.

"If you want fifty, take it away, don't drag it down, I'll go home and chop firewood!" The stall owner looked at the cracks on Guan Gong's statue and said very annoyed.

"Twenty marks!" Zhang Junping was unmoved.

The cracking of this Guan Gong statue is entirely caused by poor maintenance. It is estimated that this Guan Gong statue has eaten ashes in the stall owner’s house for many years. Try your luck at the flea market.

"Take it away, take it away!" At this time, someone came over to ask the price again, and the stall owner didn't want to entangle Zhang Junping any more, so he simply waved his hands.

Zhang Junping handed twenty marks to the stall owner, and picked up the statue of Guan Gong on horseback.

Yo, it's quite heavy!

Looking carefully, Zhang Junping found that it was a statue of Guan Gong on horseback carved from the root of the lobular red sandalwood tree.

This kind of sculpture is usually used as a gift.

For example, give it to your own leader, wish the leader success immediately, and immediately become a marquis.

Holding the statue of Guan Gong on a horse, Zhang Junping did not leave in a hurry, and continued to hunt for treasures at the stall owner's stall.

Zhang Junping found another set of export porcelain on the stall owner's stall.

Porcelain for export is porcelain that was specially sold overseas in ancient times. Since the Tang Dynasty, a large amount of porcelain has been sold overseas in China every year.

By the Ming and Qing Dynasties, porcelain for export had developed into a production model of custom-made samples.

The patterns on the export porcelain ordered by incoming samples are all exotic styles.

"Boss, can you pick it up and have a look?" Zhang Junping asked the stall owner who was busy with it.

The stall owner's business is doing well now. During Zhang Junping's treasure hunt for a while, he has concluded a deal and is negotiating the price of another deal.

"Okay, be careful!" The stall owner said, looking back.

Zhang Junping reached out to pick up a Guangcai porcelain teapot, looked at the glaze color, and turned it over to look at the quality of the tire.

Guangcai porcelain is a relatively special category of porcelain.

It is a kind of porcelain specially produced for export porcelain.

Since the Kangxi Dynasty established a treaty port in Guangdong, Guangcai porcelain has gradually developed.

Guangcai Porcelain is not only influenced by Western countries in terms of color, but mainly in bright and colorful colors.

For example, the Guangcai porcelain teapot in front of me clearly has the style of the Western Regions.

The body of the pot is slender, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, and there is a pointed lid on the lid, which looks a bit baroque at first glance.

There are also differences in Guangcai porcelain. The porcelains of the Kang, Yong, and Qian Dynasties are mostly high-quality goods.

The set of Guangcai porcelain in front of me, although it can't be called high-quality porcelain, but the texture is not bad, it can be regarded as a small high-quality goods.

Zhang Junping talked about the price and bought all the Guangcai porcelain at the price of one mark.

Still the same as in Berlin, I rented a warehouse at the flea market, stored the porcelain first, and continued shopping.

Zhang Junping locked the warehouse door, and was about to go back to the flea market, when he suddenly saw two people sneaking around in the corner of the warehouse, not knowing what they were doing.

Looking intently, one of the old men gave the middle-aged man a roll.

The middle-aged man opened it and took a look, then rolled up the things and handed the old man an envelope.

Zhang Junping was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically.

He had just seen clearly that the roll was an oil painting, and the envelope he handed to the old man contained Prussian mark banknotes.

It looks like the thickness is about two or three thousand marks.

An old man secretly traded an oil painting, asking for cash.

This reminded Zhang Junping of the treasure guardian that he couldn't find.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

At this time, Zhang Junping didn't care about continuing to visit the flea market anymore, he walked to the side and stared at the old man from a distance.

After the transaction was completed, the old man didn't stop at all, and went out of the flea market directly.

Zhang Junping followed slowly, about 200 meters away from the old man.

This distance is not easy to detect.

Of course, this distance refers to such a relatively open place, in an urban area, more than 200 meters, and a turn may be thrown away.

"Damn!" Zhang Junping couldn't help cursing.

The old man actually came by car. The old man got out of the flea market and got into a car.

Zhang Junping quickly pushed out his bicycle, rode on the road, and waited for the old man.

After a while, the old man drove out of the parking lot and onto the highway.

Seeing the old man's car passing by, Zhang Junping waved his hand at the old man's car, let out a strange cry, and started pedaling hard behind, chasing the old man's car.

Fortunately, the laws in Prussia are stricter, and the speed limit is better.